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Chapter 725 Demon Flame Daily Holding [For the Golden League owner Wise Haichen plus 79 80](2/3)

Fang Che said calmly: "Normally, in the teaching, you should not make rash decisions; but if there is a war, Ding Juran will take the lead."

"Yes, leader." Ding Juran stood up indifferently and agreed with his head raised.

"In addition, every time you go out, Ding Juran, you have to dress up like me and make sure that people think that the leader of the Night Demon Sect is still there. This phenomenon must be maintained."

"Yes, leader."

"This also prevents you from being hunted down by the guardian as a disciple of Ningxue Sword, do you understand?"

"Understand."

"If you understand, repeat my order again."

Master Fang said.

Suddenly, Feng Wanxia almost laughed out loud.

The leader knew clearly that Ding Ziran was unwilling to speak, but he forced him to speak every time. This kind of thing seemed to be too funny.

Ding Ziran had no choice but to stand up and repeat the story with a straight face and an indifferent expression.

I kept sighing in my heart.

It’s true!

"The fourth thing is, I will take you on two actions tonight."

Fang Che tapped the armrest with his fingers and said calmly: "I'll give you a test!"

"Tonight's goal."

"Yuquan Gate, Golden Eagle Castle."

"Set off!"



The night is deep and dark.

The Golden Eagle Castle is like a huge flying eagle, landing on the ground to rest in the darkness.

The surrounding area is empty.

Originally there were still rural areas, but after a snowstorm and a flood, people all evacuated.

The Golden Eagle Fort did not take in refugees.

The reason is that in that case, it is pretty good that the Golden Eagle Castle can protect itself.

However, he was still reprimanded by the Guardian's Southeast Headquarters; because the Golden Eagle Fort was very powerful, but it was concerned about itself and did not even make any gestures for disaster relief.

This made Zhao Shanhe extremely dissatisfied.

However, the Golden Eagle Fort belongs to a personal force and is under the jurisdiction of the guardian's southeast headquarters, but there is nothing you can do if you don't accept the order.

They are not your soldiers, so what do you order?

But you can't fight: I am the common people under your rule, and I have done nothing, so you raise an army to attack me? This doesn't make sense, right?

In the dark night.

There were faint lights shining in the Golden Eagle Fort, but most of them were already asleep.

At this moment, eight shadows flashed in the sky like ghosts.

"Leader, how..."

Do not hesitate to ask for instructions.

But he saw that the leader had already drawn his sword with a clang.

Then it fell like a meteorite.

With a bang, it hit the Golden Eagle Fort directly.

"Jie, Jie, Jie... When the Night Demon Sect works, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! Tonight, destroy the Golden Eagle Castle!"

The voice of the leader of the Night Demon is like that of a night owl.

In the dark night, it makes one's scalp numb.

With a bang, a building was directly knocked down by Leader Fang, whoosh whoosh...

The twenty or so Golden Eagle Castle guards who had just jumped out had their heads separated, and the blood pillars rose into the sky, turning into long dragons and gathering around the Lord of the Night Demon, turning into a thick blood mist.

"kill!"

A loud roar.

The ground of Golden Eagle Fort was shaking due to the direct earthquake.

Ding Juran and others took action together.

"slow!"

With a loud roar, the master of the Golden Eagle Fort, Fu Fu, jumped out shirtless and anxious: "Leader... misunderstanding..."

The words were not spoken yet.

The Night Demon Cult Leader's sword has already arrived in front of him, twinkling, seven stars rising into the sky, and the power of the sun, moon, heaven and earth coming down.

A snort.

Unit Fu was unable to dodge, and a deep bloody wound appeared on his shoulder, and then blood all over his body spurted out from the wound in the form of a long dragon.

Before he could finish a sentence, he turned into a mummy.

"Noisy!"

The leader of the Night Demon, covered in blood mist, rushed directly into the Golden Eagle Castle and started killing.

Some looting.

Unspeakable killings.

All the warriors in Golden Eagle Castle died unexpectedly.

Then, on a snow-white wall.

The leader of the Night Demon left a bloody line of words.

"Anyone who dares to go against my Night Demon Sect will be killed without mercy! I am the only one in the southeast world!"

"The night in the world is long and bright, and the devil's flames are rising day by day; whoever dares to stroke the tiger's beard will perish with a sword from the southeast!"

When the raging fire of the Golden Eagle Castle soared into the sky, the eight members of the Night Demon Sect had already returned home laden with looted property.

The fire at Golden Eagle Fort burned all night.

In the middle of the night, experts from the Southeast Headquarters arrived. After checking, they all shook their heads.

"Golden Eagle Castle is gone."

"Only a few women and children were not killed... everyone else was dead."

"Everyone in the nursing home is dead as well."

"Not many people escaped."

"It's so miserable."

"The hands of the Night Demon Cult."

"Hey... report it."

Southeast Headquarters.

Zhao Shanhe's expression turned extremely ugly.

Overnight, news came from two places: "The Golden Eagle Castle was massacred by the Night Demon Cult, and all its belongings were looted. More than two thousand people were killed!"

"The back of Yuquan Gate was attacked by the Night Demon Sect in the middle of the night. No one in the entire sect survived. All property was looted! More than three thousand people died!"

Overnight, more than five thousand people died.

The ferocity of the Night Demon Sect shook the southeast and the whole world in an instant.

It shocked the southeast headquarters of the Guardians and also the southeast headquarters of the Solipsism.

Feng Yun's news came angrily: "Night Demon, what are you going to do?"

"The subordinate sect has just been established... I am poor, so I want to grab some things to replenish my memory."

Fang Che said confidently: "Increase the sect's foundation."

"Didn't I tell you not to move?"

"It didn't move much, it just moved two targets."

Fang Che said honestly: "The remaining twenty or thirty targets have indeed not moved."

"..."

Feng Yun held a breath in his throat and was speechless.
To be continued...
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